Thinking of this, he thought about the taste of vegetarian crab noodles that Jiang Chengjia made for him in Quanling Inn. He also remembered that night when she was drunk after drinking only a glass of wine, she pulled him around in the inn, so she couldn't help but raise her lips and smiled.

After she was drunk, her childish look and very naughty always made him helpless.

Recalling the arrogance and domineeringness of Jiang Chengjia drinking a month ago and kicking open the door of his temporary study house in the North Courtyard, he seemed to never make any demands on her, or blame her like he scolded Zhou Yuanmo and the others.

For her, Ning Nanyou just wanted to take care of her.

These vague and shallow thoughts passed through his mind, making him more and more uneasy.

The more he felt that he could not live without her, the more he was afraid that Jiang Chengjia would become his weakness.

Ning Nan sighed, pulled over the bedding, leaned against the pillow and fell asleep in a chaotic manner.

When autumn arrived, the cold gradually climbed up to the branches of the courtyard. Before the Yin hour arrived, Ning Nanyou slept very uneasy and had a very long nightmare. In the dream, he became a slander Jian Cen, who died under the Poison Peak, and seemed to be accompanied by a woman. He clenched his fists tightly in his sleep, feeling uneasy. And Master Lu's face suddenly appeared in front of him. The kind face became ferocious, and his warm eyes were now filled with great hatred and disgust. He pointed at him and spoke ill at him: "Treacherous Ning Er, etc., are not worthy of my disciple!"

He stared at Lu Yu like a child, shook his head at him, and said in horror: "Teacher, I am not a treacherous person. Do you not believe me?"

"Don't explain it! You are a traitor, but you are a husband who is wrong. What you wish in this life! We have never met you!"

At this moment, another voice came from the dream, and the sound was old and difficult to tell.

He turned around in the dark mist and suddenly saw the blood-stained face of the old General Yueqi appear in front of him.

He screamed in shock, retreated backwards and fell to the ground.

At this moment, accusations sounded one after another: "Treacherous! Evil ghost! You will be retribution!"

"The roots are rotten and there is no help, and they will be backfired!"

"You evil man! You harmed my family! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Ning Nanyou, even if you turn into ashes, I will know your face. Don't worry, I will never let you go when I go to hell!"

"You are so cruel and vicious! You are treacherous and cunning! I hope you will betray your relatives and suffer the consequences in the future!"

“…”

Countless insults and rebukes surrounded his ears; countless blue, white and gray faces; countless bloody and bloody lingered in front of his eyes.

The bloody smell was stinking and stinking him.

Outside the window, the yellow and white wild flowers slowly rushed towards the wooden platform. The vines surrounded the branches and touched the leaves towards the brick wall. They used their strong foot strength to grasp the gaps and climbed the brand new blue brick wall. On the thin clouds, was it a golden plate or a jade carved in the fog? The gentle light slowly penetrated from the clouds.

The young man who was flipping left and right on the couch opened his eyes without warning, clutching the mattress tightly with his hands, turning blue and white, and large beads of sweat on his forehead slid down.

He gasped and lay down for a while in decay and weakness. He didn't know how long it took to wake up completely.

He raised his eyes and glanced out of the window, and saw a little white light appearing on the dark night edge, so he closed his eyes again and breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man rested for a long time and walked off the couch. He changed into a suspense python robe, and quietly left the mansion, went to the stable, took the horses, and drove the horses eastward.

He rushed to the cemetery outside Linhe, standing on the hills from afar, staring at it.

"The rivers and rivers are green and green, the clouds are covered with awesomeness, the nine states are filled with spirit, the two geese fly and protect them with loyalty, and the green mountains are filled with black and white, and the golden bones are carried by the golden bones."

He muttered something, his face showed pain, and slowly knelt down towards the dark and depressed burial place.

"If you blame me and ask me for my life, I will not regret it. I am willing to bear the blame for my life's faults. If I can get avenge and let me live my life, I will not regret it." He slowly revealed and solemnly kowtowed three times to the tombstones that were raised in the wilderness not far away.

After his heart was calm, he was willing to get up, and he took the horse and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhou Yuanmo pulling his horse from the east and slowly walking towards him.

Ning Nanyou was stunned for a moment and his brows frowned slightly.

"Lord..." Zhou Yuanmo slowly approached, saw a familiar figure on the hill not far away, and subconsciously shouted.

"The second moment of Yin...what is the source of the end of the world?" Ning Nanyou asked softly with a stiff face.

Zhou Yuanmo saw that he was holding the Qifeng Horse and was wearing very thin clothes. When he saw him pale, he couldn't help but sigh: "I... I'm not at ease, I want to come here to worship my brothers..."

"In this way... I won't disturb Yuanmo's worship ceremony." As he was speaking, Ning Nanyou took the horse and prepared to leave.

Zhou Yuanmo asked, "Lord...but have you had a nightmare again?"

This question made him subconsciously stop and stand beside Zhou Yuanmo, his expression involuntarily fade away.

"My lord is still afraid...I am afraid that Master Lu will blame you?" Zhou Yuanmo asked again.

Ning Nan was worried and silent, and he kept silent about him.

"Lord, I have never felt guilty about anyone over the years. You have done your best to compensate those innocent people... Why should you keep yourself in your arms and not let go?" Zhou Yuanmo said lightly.

"If... Yuanmo also let go, today, I will not come to worship my brothers... I am in the fog, whether it hurts or not, can I go out... I can only rely on myself." Ning Nanyou replied coldly.

This sentence made Zhou Yuanmo unable to comfort him anymore.

Because he was also trapped in this endless panic and guilt that he could not extricate himself.

Zhou Yuanmo said silently.

Ning Nanyou left with his horse. After a moment, Zhou Yuanmo heard a shouting sound behind him, and the sound of horse hooves became smaller and smaller.

He stood under the hill, holding the reins tightly in his hand, his face turned pale.

In fact, Zhou Yuanmo was not as cheerful as Lu Xun usually saw, free and unconventional, liked to play and make fun of it. It was not as cheerful as Ning Nanyou saw.

On the contrary, he is very disciplined and gloomy. He is actually very scheming in his work. Although he is smooth, he has an untouchable bottom line in his heart.

And his bottom line is to clear the grievances of the veteran General Yueqi. If anyone touches this line, even the person he loves the most will become unreasonable.

Thirteen years of hatred are too heavy.

In this world, no one cares about the life and death of others. Only oneself can reverse the truth and destiny.

In the thirteenth year of the rebellion case, how many loyal ministers died in it, how many heroes were buried in the light of swords and blood, and how many heroes should not be called "The Earth is not effective"?

If it weren't for the case of rebellion, perhaps his parents who loved him were still alive, the elder brother would not have to endure the pain of castration, and the younger sister would not have died tragically in the brothel. Perhaps he did not have to change his surname, but his mother's original surname - Murong.

Zhou Yuanmo's hatred is far stronger than Ning Nanyou, and it is also more firm in the intention of revenge than Ning Nanyou.

The young man's eyes showed a gloomy look, and his hands were tighter.

He stood opposite the hill for a long time, staring at the cemetery opposite like a stone sculpture.

Gradually, the sun's forehead was exposed on the opposite mountainside, with red clouds everywhere, golden waves all over the sea, and the red sun was like a boiling pot of steel, squirting out, with dazzling golden light.

Commander's Office.

When Ji Xianzhi got up and went to the study, it was three minutes after Chen and Shi. However, Ning Nanyou's usual time to get up was Mao.

His original intention was to let Ning Nanyou, who was a little drunk last night, have a good sleep. With such attention, he chose to rush to the academy at this time.

But before I even stepped into the yard, I heard Li Xiangjun's gentle voice coming from it.

"Brother Zhao, I have made some appetizers. Your injuries have been repeated these days, and your appetite is not good..."

The door of the house was wide open, Ning Nanyou and Li Xiangjun sat opposite each other in front of the desk, and three maids were waiting.

She smiled and held a porcelain bowl in her hand, and was feeding a spoonful of soup from it to the young man opposite her.

When Ji Xianzhi saw this scene, he frowned and felt a little annoying.

Early in the morning, Li clapped it on, and even took it seriously.

He was displeased, but he was helpless. He was afraid that Li Xiangjun would write something about the food box he brought yesterday. He hurried into Ning Nanyou's study and found an excuse to bring out the clothes he had changed and the food box that had not been moved before the desk. When he picked up the carved solid wood food box, he suddenly felt that it was much lighter than last night. When he stepped out of the house, walked to the screen wall of the yard gate and quietly opened the food box and took a look, he found that the tea inside had been swept away.

The lord said he wouldn't eat it, but in private he couldn't help but eat it so cleanly. Ji Xianzhi couldn't help laughing and sent these things to the kitchen connecting the academy. After ordering people to clean it, he took the way and returned to the academy. In a blink of an eye, he saw Li Xiangjun and Ning Nanyou's very intimate look, and felt very disgusted. He was about to leave, but Jiang Chengjia took Qianshan and Xiao Cui to the academy with food boxes.

Ji Xianzhi couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, looked inside, and hurriedly greeted Jiang Chengjia.

"The lady came so early today?" He said unintentionally, not knowing what he said, but just smiled.

Jiang Chengjia glanced at him strangely and said, "At this time? Is it very early? Uncle Ji was just kidding me?"

Ji Xian paused, and walked in a hurry, blocking Jiang Chengjia in three or two steps and said, "At this time, the lady has always practiced martial arts in the courtyard... How could she do this today?"

Jiang Chengjia smiled at him and said, "I thought about what my mother and Uncle Ji said yesterday, and I thought it was reasonable and I also felt that I shouldn't be so impatient. Now that I am the wife of Junhou, I should take good care of him in terms of food and living... and I am willing to help him in what he wants to do...."

She said her last sentence with a little difficulty and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Xianzhi heard what she said, and felt that he could not let her enter the yard at this time.

There are too many misunderstandings between the lord and the daughter of the lord, and these misunderstandings have not been completely revealed. The lord had met her appointment again yesterday. If the lord saw that the lord had never touched the midnight snack she personally sent last night, and now he is using breakfast so intimately with Li, wouldn’t it make her even more annoyed?

"Female..." Ji Xianzhi called again, "I have something to report to me. Yesterday, the lord mentioned the matter between black tea and Qinghe with me... This morning, the old man also called someone to put two wooden couches in Qianshan's house... I was about to ask the female... but what else do I need to prepare?"
Chapter completed!